The next day, Wu Tianqi, Steward of the Wu Family Trading Team, was hung from the city wall. Beside the wall, an official listed his crimes as a warning to others.
"Who is that! Why is he strung up here?"
A pugilist from the Jianghu who had just entered the city asked curiously.
"He's the Steward of the Wu Family's Commercial City!"
"The Wu Family Trading Team? You mean *the* Wu Family!?"
"That's right! The Wu Family from Earth Fire City!"
"Gasp..."
"What happened? How did he end up hanging there!?"
"Didn't you hear the constable? He said the man caused a disturbance in the city and violently resisted arrest!"
"That ruthless!"
"I know, right? To dare resist arrest!"
"No, I mean the men from the Garrison Commandant's Office are that ruthless! They even dared to make a move on someone from the Wu Family!"
